Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. . ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. She felt a new warmth in her blood, a strange sense of elation crept over her. She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. Eggs were procured for her, and she sat out the subsequent emotions and eloquence with the dignity becoming an injured lady of good family. " "Never!" cried Mrs. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. I proceeded to Manchester, to investigate the matter further, and when there ascertained, beyond a doubt, that you were the eldest daughter of Sir Montacute Trenchard.
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